This is a song about "Fake emcess"

J. cole runnin' late

Ur love was always fake

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

I was born to do the damn thing

Your fake, man you mistake

They say them colors must be fake

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

First off congratulations on the win

You can think i'm a fake,

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

Half your body laying on my chest

A fake personality i dressed

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

I'm a magician so please focus

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Ur love was always fake